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Intro: C slide A X XX XX One, two... XX X C There is no dream
So Amwake up, run your lCips across your fingers til you find Some scent of Amyourself that you can hold up high To remind yCourself that you didn't die On a day that wasAm soC cAmrapCpyAm, whole and happy you're alive AnCd you seem so bruised AndAm it's beautifuCl as it's reflecting off from you as it shines You're in tAmhe bathroom carving holiday designs into yourself Hoping nCo one would find you, but they found you, and they took you And yoAmu sComAmehoCw Amsurvived
There Cis no dream So Amwake up, and if the holCidays don't hollow out your eyes Then press Amyourself against whatever you find to be beautCiful and trembling with life Because AmI'm so happy you didn't die